"Of course, if anyone does not wish to stay, they can leave now."
Guan Chengye narrowed his eyes and said, "Rest assured, Master Lin won't mind, nor will he hold a grudge."
Lin Mu nodded, acknowledging Guan Chengye's words.
The crowd exchanged glances. Two of them hesitated, looking as if they were about to stand up.
"But don't blame me for speaking bluntly; once you leave through this door, forget about ever coming back in," Guan Chengye warned. At this, the two individuals immediately sat back down, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
The implication was clear—if they couldn't grasp that, they deserved to miss out on a great opportunity. Everyone knew that once someone left, there would be no chance of building a connection with Master Lin in the future.
Those who sat were considered family; those who left were another matter entirely.
"Elder Guan, please tell us what this second matter is," Ma Wei said.
